This is a song about "Left"

The pigs fly away in the morning

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

All the people you left behind.

A million nasty things went through my mind

She all that i can handle

Left you bitches there standing idle

Your family is left wondering why

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Im being pulled left and right

And ask me how was my night

With the rest who are left

Never ever pay rent

I left for one summer,

She can't be my mother